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Chapter 116 The Emperor's Intentions

After a lot of trouble, the imperial doctors all turned pale and their hands and feet became weak. When had they ever done the work of serving others after being so pampered all year round?

The most they can do is check the pulse and greet the masters in the palace. There is no need for them to do the work of decoction.

"Are you all so weak? Do you want to have your pulse checked?" Su Yining watched them tossing Han Yunshen, so she returned the favor in the same way.

The court commander touched the sweat on his forehead. After confirming again and again that Prince Zhan had no male characteristics, he breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile: "Princess, what you said makes sense. I just checked the prince and he doesn't have any

question."

"No problem?" She pointed at the ferocious Gu lines on Han Yunshen's face and angrily shouted: "You fucking call this no problem? A bunch of quacks!"

The noise here ended with the call from the chamberlain.

"Princess, the banquet is about to begin. Please move to the imperial garden." The words of the chamberlain saved the imperial doctors and also gave her a reason to leave.

Su Yining accepted the request and pushed the wheelchair out of the side hall. After she left, the emperor came as promised.

"How is War King's recovery going?" His expression was very concerned.

"Reporting to Your Majesty, King War's body is like a pool of stagnant water without any ripples. Now he only has one breath to live. The poison in his body is very active. Even if there is an antidote, it cannot detoxify. The two are in conflict." The imperial doctor in the palace never said.

There is a lack of capable people.

"Okay, I understand, don't you have a solution?" Jun Wenbo asked in a deep voice, with darkness brewing in his deep eyes.

There was cold sweat on the forehead of the court commander. He gasped and said: "Your Majesty's poison is a product of the generation of Miao people in Nanqing. I am afraid only a saint can cure it."

The emperor's dark eyes flashed, and the smile returned to his face: "You have worked hard too, go down and rest."

"Gao Yan asked someone to go to Nanqing to see if this saint is as divine as the legend says. Remember not to expose her identity. By the way, see if Prince Zhan's Mansion has sent anyone to Nanqing. If so, you know!"

Gao Yan lowered his head in response, and when he was about to turn around and go out, he was stopped by the emperor: "Wait a minute, no matter whether the people from Prince Zhan's Mansion go or not, the saint who did this will not be alive, do you understand?"

...Royal Garden.

When Su Yining pushed his wheelchair to the Royal Garden, a lot of people had already gathered.

The boys and girls chatted with each other with shy faces. Some of them were already engaged and were flirting with each other, while those who were not engaged were also looking for the one in their hearts.

The appearance of Su Yining instantly broke the balance here, and all the hot spots became her.

"Have you heard? The hot spring resort opened by Princess Zhan has beautifying effects and nourishes the body."

"Indeed, I heard that someone's wife had always had a bad temper, but it improved after taking a bath in the hot springs."

The women gathered together and discussed in a lively manner, and most of them had the attitude of giving it a try.

And Su Yining's appearance was simply a living sign. What did she look like before? Everyone in the capital knew that she was simply a walking humanoid skeleton.

Look at how beautiful this little face is now, almost like a peeled egg. I even feel regretful that it would be a pity to marry a vegetative person.

She didn't want to get involved with these people, so she turned around and ran to the small pavilion in the corner to look for Su Jinshuang who had disappeared.

Just now, we promised not to wander around and were waiting outside the main hall, but now the people were gone. Could it be that the power of the plot had taken over?

Thinking about it, she shouldn't. At least she doesn't have any charm to attract the prince's attention now. After all, there are seven or eighty-nine fish in Jun Lingye's fish pond, and Su Jinshuang is just the most inconspicuous one, and even

Not even fish.

Not long after, the crowd became noisy again, and they vaguely heard the Queen's words.

She has always been curious that if Xue Zixin entered the palace, she would definitely be a concubine, so what level would she be?

All high-ranking concubines are registered. For so many years, Duke Xue Guogong has not discovered any clues. Is it possible that Xue Zixin is not in the palace?

The emperor couldn't love her so much that she was locked up in a dark room, right? It wouldn't be difficult to re-enter the palace with the emperor's ability and a different identity.

All this is too weird, like a hedgehog with no way to start.

The emperor has been very normal these years. She even found the emperor's sexual intercourse records in his early years, and there is no doubt about it.

"Today is the Chinese Valentine's Day, how about each of us come up with a special skill to add to the fun?" His thoughts were interrupted, and a soft and charming voice sounded.

"Okay, okay, Queen, you are going to be the judge for us!" The ladies tried their best to beg the Queen to remember them, so that they could have a chance to marry the prince.

Originally, all this had nothing to do with her. She was already a princess and only needed to watch them play monkey. Unexpectedly, this fire still burned her body.

The speaker was none other than Feng Yuan's daughter, Feng Baobao. Her beautiful eyes flashed in the blink of an eye, and she looked at the queen with admiration, just like a little fan girl.

Murong Min couldn't see these little thoughts, and she was willing to indulge. She said nonchalantly: "I am too old to play your games. You can just have fun. If you play well, you will be rewarded."

The queen already has her daughter-in-law in mind, and these ladies will be concubines or concubines at best.

Feng Baobao thought he had gained the Queen's appreciation, so his little tail was raised immediately and he started arranging activities.

She looks like a matron. A few days ago, she heard that Su Yining had caused a lot of trouble for her father, and she was going to have surgery on her today.

"Princess Zhan is about the same age as us. Although she is a new daughter-in-law, sitting here alone would be too lonely. Why not play with us!" Feng Baobao invited her very enthusiastically.

Su Yining didn't even bother to raise his eyelids, and replied coldly and indifferently: "I'm not interested."

Han Yunshen is by her side. What if something happens if she leaves?

"Princess Zhan, don't you even give me the honor of being a queen?" Feng Baobao looked at her innocently, his beautiful eyes full of doubts and confusion.

Su Yi Ning raised his eyes slightly and smiled disdainfully at her pretentiousness: "Since you said so, you must give me face. It's just to give face to the queen. You, a yellow-haired girl, I don't even care about you. Why don't you just say it?"

"

The daughter of an official was nothing in the eyes of others, but in the eyes of the princess, she had to think about whether she was worthy of even carrying her shoes.

Feng Baobao smiled stiffly and said stiffly: "In that case, let's compare poems, songs, and paintings. What do you think?"

Her attitude of being a single man and being the matron of the house has offended many noble ladies, and I couldn't be happier to see her being squeezed by Princess Zhan.

His face didn't show that he was rolling his eyes countless times, but he was smiling again and again: "Just follow Miss Feng's arrangement, we all want to participate."

You must not let go of the opportunity to stand out in front of the queen. Even if you can't marry the eldest prince, you can still marry other princes. As long as you are the princess, your life will be good.


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